By dint of turning, the Wheel of Fortune catches me and grinds me like straw.
The Wheel of Fortune is rather that of Infortune. It shakes the world and makes you stumble.
The truth is even more mind-blowing than anything humans could imagine.
This text was received by immediate channeling: lasting mental vacuum.
The hermit is a cycle end. He tells the story of a young man who has become too old.
The mystery surrounding this dark affair is not about to clear …
This arcane knows what it doesn’t want anymore, but it doesn’t know what it wants
No one comes to me by chance, neither by surprise. One has to be expected …
Obedience or madness, last choice of the sorcerer. I take both.
Golden Age men worship Mother Earth, Gaïa, Dana, Tiamata the great Goddess
The image shows a triumphant kinglet. Too much maybe?
There is a fabric that is emerging. A wide tissue of loving hearts.